I ran the hundred yards from the bathroom to my car through the freezing cold December air, terrified that I would seen by someone I knew. I threw the car in gear and raced towards home. I had had an incredible evening. I don't think I was ever so turned on in my life or cum so hard, but now I was tired and I was ready to run home and shower, and clean out my asshole, and try and get back into my masculine mindset before my girlfriend returned the next evening. It was then that I saw the flashing lights in my rearview mirror.

'I admit I was speeding.' I said to the officer, when he pulled me over but he just smiled when he saw the outfit I was wearing and hair, soaking wet and reeking of pee. I wondered what would happen next. . .

The End